I took a stolen tonight.
The owner, Vietnamese,
five-two, fifty, and thin,
said, "Officer, when you find him,
you let me kick him in shin? "
He smiled.
His friend looked at me and said,
"No! You have the officer
kick him in the shin."
The car's owner's eyes grew big,
and said, "Oh, yes, much better!
You kick him in shin!"
I just nodded and stifled a grin.